90- February 2, 2012 (1/1)
"We can't let them get away with this!" Sulli cried as she slammed her hands on the table. "Calm down! Nothing will get solved by your whining." Luna snapped as she rested her head into her hands. As third oldest and with the two oldest out of commission, their leader Victoria killed by the hands of the SHINee leader and Amber siding with them, it automatically boosted her rank and responsibilities. Krystal sat at the window of the dusty apartment they inhabited to keep watch while the two older females sat at a table close by. "I think we can relax for now. I don't think they are on the lookout for us at the moment. The Exotics must be grieving their leaders death as we are." Krystal spoke but still keeping her gaze on the outside world. "That may be a possibility but do not rule out the fact that they have a healer. Last time I was informed, SHINee's leader was poisoned but he seemed to move freely fairly well. SHINee teaming up with the Exotics is not going to be in our benefit and only makes the mission more difficult. Especially with most of the members having printed mates." Luna tapped her finger against her lips in thought. "And with our two tanks gone, we barely can do damage. Our only safe bet is to separate all of them." Hearing Sulli's suggestion, Luna shook her head. "That won't work. Not only do they have a healer, but they have a strong fire-bender and a teleporter. They can easily regroup. We need to contact Master." The other girls nodded and Luna pulled out a small communication device that hooked over the ear. She tapped the rhythm pass-code with her nails onto the side of the device, activating the device's invisible screen that made visual communication possible. To the other girls, Luna's eyes glowed a silver color as she proceeded to call their Master's headquarters on their home planet. "Hello Luna." A deep disguised voice spoke out from under the dark hood that concealed their true master's identity. "Master, we have a problem." The deep chuckle rung through Luna's ears as she watched the hood lift ever so slightly to reveal pale smooth skin and small pink lips curled into a devilish smirk. "I know. Consider it going to be taken care of. I'm on my way there." I looked around the big round table that had currently occupied all the friends, new and old. To my left was Chanyeol, attempting to make a paper bird out of his napkin while Suho seemed deep into a conversation with one of our new comers, D